The rain falls on me ...
and your memory lives in my ...
it is impossible to avoid
this tirture of loving ...
a being that does not love you anymore ...
I still remember when it was
the last time I kiss you,
hizi contacted our skin
and I love you ...
This agony of continuing without you ...
I want to die ...
I want you to come back to me ...
Because I want to be your love forever,
the only woman who surrenders to you ...
because I want to be your Cinderella
that servant who kisses food ...
because I want to be a pigeon
pose on your balcony and kiss your mouth
why I want to be that woman
that steals your heart, that steals your heart ....
(chorus)
I no longer receive a word, a look, a call ..
I do not receive anything from you ...
it's over what happened ...
valentina you are
Only among all we can make this a better place :)